It was almost a month now when Sasuke came back. He had stopped training with Orochimaru and decided to come back to Konoha. Even though everybody was happy to see him...he noticed Sakura had been neglecting him lately.

This bothered Sasuke...usually Sakura would annoy the crap out of him and giggle about usually talk about useless bullshit that he doesn't give a damn about. Even though...Sakura did seem more mature...both inside and the outside.

She had a fuller body, and her hair was more messier...making her look more like a tomboy. Sasuke was confused...he usually didn't notice Sakura this way...

Sakura was in charge of making new clothes for Sasuke. Nobody wanted him to go around Konoha wearing a gay samurai out that made him look fat and a man-whore, so Sakura was forced to make him some new clothes.

Sasuke was almost impressed when he came to Sakura's working room that night. There was a muscle shirt with his clan symbol and slender jean-like pants, along with arm-bands that covered his wrists all the way to a little bit above his elbows. He stripped quietly and slid on the new clothes. It almost fit him perfectly. But out the corner of his eyes, he caught Sakura.

Sakura was sleeping on the couch of the workroom. She had rings under her eyes, which seemed and appeared red. She look exhausted...was she working on the clothes all this time? This hit Sasuke...there was somehting inside him that made him sweat...

Suddenly...a small grin spread across his face.

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Sakura yawned the next morning and moved her arms to stretch...she couldn't.

Sakura gasped loudly to see her hands tied up quite tightly over her head...and Sasuke's old clothes were on the floor.

Sakura almost let out a scream when Sasuke appeared out of nowhere and covered her mouth.

"Relax...I just changed, is all."

Sakura calmed down slightly, but was still shocked.

"Relax? RELAX!? How am I supposed to relax!? UNTIE ME!"

Sasuke smirked, and began unzipping her top.

"HEY!" Sakura screamed. "KN-KNOCK IT OFF!"

"Knock it off? I don't think so..." Sasuke replied. His hands crawled up to her chest and ran a finger under her bra, looking for a way to slide it off. Hearing Sakura's cries were different...it was different from what he usually hears when someone is hurt or she's afraid.

Sasuke remembered something...Sai used the workroom as a place to study and paint, right? Looking around, he found a mug filled with clean brushes that Sai used for his paintings. Not clearly thinking straight, he reached for a particularly small one and licked it.

Sakura layed in confusion as she watched Sasuke slobber all over it, making it drip with his spit.

"W-what are y-you doing...?"

Sasuke didn't answer but instead made a huge grin as he slid her bra over her exposed breast...and began "painting" on her right nipple. He brushed the spit-covered brush over it up and down...first gently, then harsh, then in circles.

"Ah...nng...S-stop!"

Sasuke smiled and leaned down. "Why? You're not enjoying this?"

"I..I am...but this...this isn't right...were too young!"

"So? I don't care..."

Sasuke leaned down and began sucking harshly on her breasts, including playing with them, rubbing them, burying his face in them...anything that brought pleasure. This pleased him...he had never tasted such things like this before. And hearing Sakura's hesitated moans was like music to his ears. He loved the sound...

"NNo...!"

"Wow..." Sasuke said between licks. "They're getting really hard..."

"D-dont...-ah- say that!" Sakura begged. "It's because they're -ah- exposed! They're cold!"

Pleased, Sasuke grabbed the paintbrush and slowly began slidding her pants off, followed by her panties. Sakura once again began beggng...but it didn't stop Sasuke. He took the paintbrush and slowly rubbed it against her core.

"N-No! S-stop! Don't touch me there!"

"You know you like it. Stop denying yourself..."

Sasuke dropped the brush. He didn't want it anymore. He slid his fonger alongside her core, rubbing it gently. He used his fingers to open it up more, and slid his middle finger in.

Sakura threw her head back and let out a small scream, making Sasuke go more slowly.

"Wow...you're already this wet..."

Sasuke began pumping his finger in and out with a slow rhythm, picking up speed as she got more used to it.

Sakura felt so good...even though she was new to this...it made her want to giggle inside...but she was too embarrased to show that to Sasuke...

But no big deal. Sasuke had already knew from her facial expressions and the wetness from her thighs. It was almost time...

But Sasuke wanted to tease her a little bit more, he began licking down to her stomach and lower. He forced Sakura's shivering legs open and placed his tongue on her core. Sakura once again threw her head back and hesitated to moan this was too much.

His tongue pelved in deeper, probing the inside walls and circling his toungue all over the place. Hearing Sakura's muffled sobs and moans was so wonderful...he wanted to hear more...way more.

Sakura began whimpering when Sasuke undid the new pants that Sakura made him.

Using his erect member, he pushed in slowly and hissed.

Sakura now couldn't hold back her moans...she couldn't help it. She came out at full blast and began moaning so loud she almost screamed.

"Ah! Yes! NO! S-stop! Don't...PLEASE!"

Everytime he entered her, his shaft became bigger from her sexy cries. It was like a dream...and the look on Sakura's face looked so pleasing...

Sasuke took pity on Sakura and decided to pull his length out before he ejected, and ejected all over her exposed body, slick with sweat.

Sasuke threw himself on top of Sakura with heavy breaths and wiped away the small tears from both his eyes and Sakura's. Sakura was still tied up, and Sasuke decided to untie her.

Surprisingly, instead of pushing him off, she slid her arms around his head as he continued to cuddle in Sakura's breasts. After a while. Sasuke helped Sakura put on her clothes and carried her back home. The poor thing was so sore...she couldn't walk.

"What was this all about?" Sakura asked.

"Well..." Sasuke pondered for a moment, and smiled.

"I just came back...shouldn't I deserve a welcoming gift?

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The next morning. Sai stood in shock and wondered why the whole couch was covered in sweat and white liquid while his best paintbrush was on the floor and covered with spit.